Chapter 259 The Death of Black Canary!

The scream tore through the entire corridor.

The astonishing destructive power instantly detonated all the glass in the Hydra underground fortress. The ventilation ducts were shaken continuously, and the emergency lights were directly disabled, leaving only the alarm device still buzzing.

"I have to say that it is an honor for me to kill a hero from another world with my own hands!"

Holding Erica's forks in his hands, Bullseye first sidestepped away from the spot where the sound wave was most concentrated, and then rushed towards the black canary. The sharp three-headed short forks shone with cold light and directly pierced the black canary. Bird's neck.

"I don't know you at all—"

Black Canary retreated, blocking Bullseye's arm with three short forks with both hands, and then raised her leg and kicked Bullseye straight away.

As for herself, she used her strength to do a somersault in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground. She raised her hand and made a flying knife.

"And you chose the wrong opponent, old guy!"

"Yeah!"

Sparks of metal collision and friction erupted in front of Bullseye, and the next moment the flying knife that was right in front of him was directly knocked out by Bullseye, and it was nailed to the wall next to it.

"I hope you really have enough strength to make me feel happy. If your strength is just like this, then I will be very disappointed. At least for now, I am very disappointed!"

Old Bullseye smiled ferociously, with a fierce look on his face.

Black Canary was about to retort, but then a chill hit her. She only had time to tilt her head, and then the cold wind slashed across her face, causing blood drops to fly.

The opponent's attack was sudden, without giving Black Canary any chance to hesitate or react. She hadn't escaped from the first wave of attacks, and she hadn't even seen clearly what was attacking her. The next moment, another three The short fork of the head followed the darkness and pierced her left shoulder.

The familiar sharp pain hit. Black Canary had not experienced this feeling for a long time. She shivered and then woke up immediately.

In the corner of her eye, she spotted the weapons that had hurt her. They were the two three-headed forks in Bullseye's hands, but she didn't see Bullseye's throwing action at all, and she didn't even notice that the other party had already taken action.

As the God of Throwing in the Marvel world, Bullseye's innate throwing ability allows any object in his hand to hit the target at the precise angle that the god calls his skills. The flying knife that Black Canary just used was completely like the sword dance in front of Guan Gong.

"What's wrong, ma'am, are you scared?"

Bullseye sneered and took out a dagger from his back, which was a weapon from Alpha Team.

"How do the super criminals in your world behave? Do they play house with you? Or are you not a real superhero at all?"

"I've faced a lot of vicious guys, but I have to admit, none of them made me feel as sick as you do."

Pulling out the three-headed prong, the penetration was not deep enough to injure Black Canary. She stood up slowly and looked directly into the bullseye, with an extremely indifferent expression on her face.

"What makes me even more disgusted is that in this world, she would actually fall into the hands of scum like you!"

Black Canary completely unleashed her excellent melee skills. She was as dexterous as a leopard, rushing in front of the opponent despite the risk of being hit by the bullseye dagger.

"If you feel sick about this world, then I wouldn't mind helping you out!"

Bullseye raised his hand and threw three playing cards, but they were all dodged by Black Canary. Seeing Black Canary rushing over, Bullseye was not afraid at all, he tightened his grip on the dagger and stabbed directly.

Both sides are fighting masters. Needless to say, Black Canary is an instructor specializing in teaching fighting to the new generation at DC. Bullseye is a mercenary and has worked with Daredevil, Punisher, Deadpool and the United States. Captain has had head-to-head confrontations, and even Spider-Man has been tricked sometimes.

A fierce battle unfolded in the narrow corridor. There were only two rapidly moving shadows on the wall. Under the flickering dim red lights, the shadows of both sides would appear in different positions every time they flashed.

The entire corridor was filled with the sounds of fists and feet clashing, as well as the sound of shoe soles scraping the ground. The two fighting masters from different worlds seemed to be indistinguishable at this moment.

A knee hit Bullseye's abdomen. When the opponent didn't react, Black Canary quickly raised his right arm and hit Bullseye's face with an elbow.

In an extremely close combat, the feet are almost useless. The positions and distances of both parties must be maintained in a more subtle state in order to display stronger strength.

If you kick the opponent with your feet, the sense of distance will give the opponent a good response time. At the moment of raising the leg, any experienced person can find a way to deal with it.

But joints like knees and elbows are different. The force exerted by these places during attacks is shorter and faster. They do not need to control the balance of the body and mobilize the strength of the waist. Only a slight force is enough to explode. Huge power.

And this kind of short-distance and high-explosion offensive can make it difficult for the opponent to react in close combat. Unlike those flashy battles, fighters who are good at elbow strikes will often rush into the opponent's arms and give the enemy the strongest blow. blow.

However, perhaps facing an ordinary person, Black Canary's excellent fighting skills would make him unable to resist, but she overlooked one thing. Bullseye at this time was not an 'ordinary person'.

Black Canary only felt her elbow hit a piece of hard steel. The next moment, her neck was pinched tightly by the mechanical hand, which made her breath stagnant.

"You need to be stronger to break through my necromantic lock exoskeleton. Oh, you are really great, much better than that old good-for-nothing Barton and his good-for-nothing daughter."

When fighting Black Canary, Bullseye naturally knew how powerful this guy was. In order not to give her a chance to fight back, Bullseye directly grabbed Black Canary's neck and pushed her against the wall.

The huge force and collision caused Black Canary to cry out in pain and even vomited blood from its mouth.

"I won't give you a chance, Black Canary. Yes, I know your code name. Don't be so surprised. If it weren't for me, do you think you would have cracked the bunker's secret door and solved Zola so easily?"

Bullseye laughed loudly when he saw Black Canary's miserable state, a look of extreme madness covering his face.

"I have been waiting for more than 40 years. I have sacrificed everything to kill a superhero with my own hands. I destroyed the last hope of the Red Skull with my own hands just for this moment."

He suddenly raised the dagger in his other hand and stabbed Black Canary directly in the head.

"This is the honor I deserve!"

Whoosh!

The tip of the knife stopped one centimeter away from Black Canary's eyes.

Even though Bullseye tried his best, he still couldn't move forward with the dagger in his hand.

The original crazy smile froze in an instant and turned into endless anger. Bullseye turned back coldly, only to see that his wrist was wrapped with spider silk like fishing line.

The spider silk was extremely slender, but extremely tough. With his strength, he couldn't break free.

Bullseye turned around and saw only the translucent white spider thread leading into the darkness, and finally connected to Ashley's hand, which was lying on the ground and twitching slightly.

"(Expletive). Don't underestimate me, you (expletive), damn guy!"

"No, no, no"

Bullseye sighed quietly, and Ashley couldn't see his face clearly. She could only vaguely see the obvious red eyes staring in her direction like a god of death.

"You are really a disgusting guy, little girl of the Barton family. You are ruining the beautiful moment that belongs to me. To be honest, I didn't want to kill you."

"You can't kill her."

Black Canary grabbed the thumb of the robot hand and relaxed its grip on the neck slightly. Then, she suddenly stabbed Bullseye's throat with her fingertips.

"besides--"

After being hit hard on the throat, Bullseye instinctively let go of his hand and then covered his neck. Naturally, Black Canary couldn't let go of this good opportunity.

"Ashley is not annoying--!!!!"

The terrifying sound waves swept through the corridor again and hit Bullseye's body head-on.

The huge force instantly lifted Bullseye away. This time's sonic attack was more powerful than any previous one. Bullseye was like a kite with its string broken, flying at lightning speed like a broken plastic bag. Got out.

The sound wave set off a gust of wind, and the entire corridor was rumbling, while Bullseye directly broke through the wall and hit the room behind the wall, making a loud noise.

Panting heavily, Black Canary slowly relaxed as she saw her full blow.

"You succeeded!" Ashley smiled, but Bullseye's special insecticide still prevented her from moving.

"Yes. It worked."

Black Canary breathed in the air and smiled slightly.

"Come here and give me a hand, (expletive), that old madman's poison is so powerful, I'm still sweating all over."

Ashley said angrily.

"I should have discovered him earlier. If he hadn't sneak-attacked me, I could have ripped off his mechanical arm and given it to you as a toy. Of course, if you like to collect it."

She was talking to herself, but after a moment, Ashley suddenly discovered that Black Canary didn't take any action, and was even indifferent to her words.

".Hey. You, what's wrong with you?"

After raising her head with difficulty, Ashley opened her eyes as hard as she could and looked towards the position of Black Canary.

But she saw Black Canary leaning against the wall, with a golden trident stuck in her belly. Ashley knew that thing, the sacred Neptune Trident, the weapon of Namor, the King of the Sea!

"Black Canary, don't scare me."

The wind roared past, leaving behind a dead silence.

In the entire corridor, the only sound left was Ashley's breathing, and she could clearly hear her rapid heartbeat.

Suddenly, there was a sound of objects scattering. In the cracked wall, in the darkness, a figure climbed up with great difficulty.

".She didn't scare you and"

Bullseye gritted his teeth and sneered.

".She can no longer respond to you!"